I breathe you in with smoke in the backyard lights,
we used to laugh until we choked into the wasted nights.
It was the best time of my life, but now I sleep alone,
So darling, don't, don't wake me up, 'cause my thrill is gone.
(Say I'm wrong)
In the sunset turning red behind the smoke,
forever and alone.
Yeah!
You've gone and sewn me to this bed, the taste of you and me
will never leave my lips again under the blinding rain.
I wanna hold your hand so tight I'm gonna break my wrist,
and when the vultures sing tonight I'm gonna join right in.
I'll sing along, oh
'cause I don't know any other song.
I'll sing along,
but I'm barely hanging on.
No, I'm barely hanging on.
By the time you're hearing this I'll already be gone,
and now there's nothing to do but scream at the drunken moon.
This isn't fair!
(No!)
Don't you try to blame this on me.
My love for you was bulletproof but you're the one who shot me.
And god damn it, I can barely say your name,
so I'll try to write and fill the pen with blood from the sink.
Woah oh
But don't just say it, you should sing my name.
Pretend that it's a song 'cause forever it's yours,
and we can sing this on the way home.
I'll sing along, oh
'cause I don't know any other song.
I'll sing along,
but I'm barely hanging on.
No, I'm barely hanging on.
By the time you're hearing this I'll already be gone,
and now there's nothing to do but tear my voice apart.
Nothing to do,
and scream at the drunken moon.
Este es un blog dedicado a MI! a mis compas y para hacer un MUNDO bien aca!
BONITO Y FELIZ =) si te late pues visitalo si no pues abrete ¬¬´ y no jodas...
SE FELIZ!
=D
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02 marzo 2012
14 febrero 2012
BULLETPROOF LOVE
EL AMOR NO EXISTE.
Existen cosas mejores, mas ciertas, mas comprobables.
Intereses menos monótonos y superficiales.
Existe la relatividad de un tiempo que abarca mas allá de la historia elegida por los historiadores.
No tengo mas que decir, ni siquiera dire gracias, como alguien le agradece un tipo de sentimiento irreal a otro?
Piensenlo ;)
No es amor.
Existen cosas mejores, mas ciertas, mas comprobables.
Intereses menos monótonos y superficiales.
Existe la relatividad de un tiempo que abarca mas allá de la historia elegida por los historiadores.
No tengo mas que decir, ni siquiera dire gracias, como alguien le agradece un tipo de sentimiento irreal a otro?
Piensenlo ;)
No es amor.
Etiquetas:
Bulletproof Love,
Pierce The Veil,
Victoria Rays
10 febrero 2012
My love for you was bulletproof, but your the one who shot me!
This isn't fair!
(No!)
Don't you try to blame this on me.
My love for you was bulletproof but you're the one who shot me.
And god damn it, I can barely say your name,
so I'll try to write and fill the pen with blood from the sink.





Cancion favorita que lleva meses en mi top 10 en primer lugar... de esas canciones quer entran sin saber por que!
No hay dia que exactamente esa estrofa no pase por mi mente :)
(No!)
Don't you try to blame this on me.
My love for you was bulletproof but you're the one who shot me.
And god damn it, I can barely say your name,
so I'll try to write and fill the pen with blood from the sink.



Cancion favorita que lleva meses en mi top 10 en primer lugar... de esas canciones quer entran sin saber por que!
No hay dia que exactamente esa estrofa no pase por mi mente :)
Etiquetas:
Bulletproof Love,
Pierce The Veil,
Victoria Rays
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